Hello, I made this story when I was 13 and obsessed with the DSMP. Please for the love of CHRIST do not read this and interact with it. The only reason I have it up is because I feel bad taking it down for those who bookmarked it. I do not condone ANYTHING any of these creators have done in the reason years. Especially Wilbur Soot, who is a main focus in this writing. Please do not support people like him and many of the content creators of the DSMP. Then again, do not harass anyone for liking the DSMP. Thank you.

Tubbo and Tommy being best friends and happy with knowing the other loves them just as much as they love them. I know I said this would be fluff but all I know how to write is angst so just be prepared for that. This is platonic and was written to be platonic please don't ship them they're best friends.

Zak(Skeppy) was visiting his grandmother during the weekend, normally he has nothing to do down there. However this time his grandmother was telling him how the house's attic hasn't been cleaned out or gonna throw for probably more then over a decade, and the past owner pasted away and her relatives didn't clean it out when they had the estate sale. She continued saying she'll probably throw most the junk away, and if he would like he can salvage anything he wants. It was a boring saturday morning at his grandmother house, so why not you know, nothing else to do anyways. But when he went up there he found a old book, that he would never usually be interested in, but this one grab his interest like a moth to a flame. With that moment he grabed the book, his fate was sealed. I don't support megapvp! All art is done by you're truly. (Me I do all the art, my insta for art is Nepetas_art.tablet) TW- cussing Death (probably add more later on in the story) this is my first fanfics so be kind XD I'm nervous about editing part so I'll try to have a big edit time where I re read all the parts and fixs them.